030810 I Miss It Too Poem by Manonton Dalan

go ahead bring it back
oasis of broken dream
what part should we begin
sneaking into the moonlight
on my chevy pick -up truck
by the lake ruled by the pines

skinny dipping like fish do
we don't care nobody know
except us, what lovers do
when all alone beneath the moon
after long busy afternoon
soaking, soothing thereon

i do miss those days, do you
too much fun, never lost the glow
i wish we have time for us two
friday night by the lake. we used to go
i won't be hard to fine, i'm sure
this aching heart needs a cure